Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

The Lin family was completely annihilated.

Everyone from Zhenming Holy Land was also shocked to the extreme.

"This realm...is too terrifying."

"Concealing so many horrifying existences..."

"I knew it, how could an ordinary Constant Realm become the Lanyuan Heng Realm..."

There was a buzz of discussion among the crowd.

Saintess Zhen Xuan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Her heart was filled with relief.

Fortunately, when the Lin family caused chaos earlier, she kept a clear mind and noticed the anomaly of this realm.

Otherwise, Zhenming Holy Land...might have faced a great disaster.

"Zhenming Holy Land's Haoming pays respects to the mighty one!"

Venerable Haoming paid great respects to the Big Black Dog.

"Dead Dog, this old man... he's actually a good person, save him, will you?"

Wu Dade spoke up.

The Big Black Dog also nodded, saying:

"Hmm...he managed to keep his true heart in the face of the Origin of the Grey Mist, not bad indeed."

"Save!"

Wu Dade said, "How to save him?"

The Big Black Dog replied:

"Under your shoe, scrape off some mud!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Dade was immediately stunned.

The mud on the sole of his shoe could save Venerable Haoming's injuries?

He was somewhat incredulous, but still scraped off a clump and tossed it to Venerable Haoming, saying:

"Try applying this to your wound?"

Venerable Haoming hurriedly caught the clump of mud, but feeling its aura, he was somewhat shocked.

"Venerable...they are overbearing!"

Bixuan spoke out angrily.

That fat man actually scraped the mud from under his shoe for Venerable Haoming? That's too much!

"Silence!"

But Venerable Haoming, his voice trembling, muttered:

"This...could very well be a real treasure."

With that, he applied the clump of mud to the wound left by the Grey Mist.

At this moment, wisps of White Mist started to seep out from the mud.

Suddenly, his wounds actually healed.

"I...my injuries have recovered?!"

Venerable Haoming was utterly shocked.

He knew the mud was extraordinary, but he hadn't expected...it to be so miraculous.

That was a Grey Mist Path Injury inflicted by the Origin of the Grey Mist, practically incurable with any Divine Medicine or Divine Fruit across the entire Yang Realm.

But now...

Just a clump of mud...

He couldn't help but look towards Wu Dade and knelt down, saying:

"Thank you, kind sir!"

Zhen Xuan and Bixuan were also somewhat dumbfounded. This worked too??...

The group before them was too terrifying, weren't they? The urine of a dog could extinguish the Origin of the Grey Mist, and even the mud from a shoe sole could heal a Grey Mist Path Injury...

Could they be the nemesis of the Grey Mist?

Wu Dade was somewhat surprised himself and couldn't help but turn to the Big Black Dog, saying:

"Dead Dog, what's going on here?"

Long Zixuan and the others were also quite puzzled.

The Big Black Dog said disdainfully:

"The place where my master resides is the supreme White Mist Sacred Ground... Every blade of grass and tree there embodies the purest White Mist Origin."

"It's just that you are too weak to elicit the Primordial Force of the White Mist Origin."

"When it senses the aura of Grey Mist, the White Mist will naturally reveal itself."

Upon hearing this, everyone understood, but then they all had questions...

White Mist Sacred Ground? White Mist Origin?

What are these things...

But no one probed further, figuring they'd find out in time.

"There's no need for such formalities, please rise, you deserve this."

Wu Dade spoke to Haoming.

Haoming looked up, his aged eyes filled with solemnity as he suddenly said:

"Esteemed sirs, the Grey Mist is a calamity, the Divine Realm is in chaos, and the Yang Realm... is about to be destroyed by the Mist of Calamity!"

"Please, sirs, take action to save the Yang Realm!"

He exclaimed, his voice trembling, his heart filled with extreme unease.

Now, in his view, amidst the tumult of the world, perhaps only these people present could suppress the Grey Mist.

Only if they took action could the Yang Realm find peace!

Saintess Zhen Xuan, too, stepped forward in a timely manner and said:

"I represent the Zhenming Holy Land of the Divine Realm and invite you all… to the Divine Realm!"

In her beautiful eyes, too, there was a fullness of anticipation.

Upon hearing this, Long Zixuan and the others fell into contemplation.

At this moment, Nan Feng and the others had also returned to the scene.

"That old coot… really did use the Origin of the Grey Mist to taint the Yang Realm."

Big Black Dog, filled with resentment, spoke up before continuing:

"No… we must take a trip to the Divine Realm."

"If those youngsters in the Divine Realm accidentally break beyond the Divine Path, the Yang Realm will no longer be concealed!"

"At that time, a lot of things… I'm afraid they would happen ahead of time!"

Its dog eyes were very earnest.

Upon hearing this, everyone was somewhat puzzled.

"Big Black, be clear, why can't the Yang Realm be concealed anymore if someone breaks beyond the Divine Path?" Long Zixuan asked.

Big Black Dog said:

"Above the Divine Path is the Chaos Path, but do you know why the Yang Realm can only cultivate up to the Divine Path?"

The people were at a loss.

Big Black Dog said:

"Back then, this world was after all created by the Ten Spirits Ten Honors, a Pure Land. How could it lack the primordial source that surpasses the Divine Path? How could it only allow cultivation up to the Divine Path Realm?"

Its gaze was profound as it continued:

"Because, once someone steps into the Chaos Path, the chaos fluctuations of this Pure Land can be easily captured."

"In order to conceal the Pure Land, in this world… no one can surpass the Divine Path, thus, back then not a hint of Chaos Level primordial force was left."

"But now, that old coot has come, scattering the Origin of the Grey Mist everywhere, breaking the limit."

Nan Feng couldn't help but say:

"But Big Black, that weird old man has himself surpassed the Divine Path. By coming to the Yang Realm, hasn't he already broken the limit?"

Big Black Dog shook its head and said:

"Although that old coot is bastardly, he has nonetheless ascended. He's very cunning and fears something… so he conceals his own aura very well, as long as he doesn't lose control and run amok, not many can discover him."

"But those Divine Realm runts cultivating with the Origin of the Grey Mist might not be the same…"

Hearing Big Black Dog's explanation, everyone immediately understood.

In the past, the Ten Spirits Ten Honors created the Yang Realm to safeguard the Fire Seed.

And this Pure Land must not be discovered by the enemy.

Therefore, the Ten Spirits Ten Honors did not leave behind any trace of a source that surpassed the Divine Path, limiting the cultivation ceiling of the Yang Realm.

The ultimate point of cultivation in the Yang Realm is the Divine Path, the God Emperor!

But now, the weird old man has come, bringing the Origin of the Grey Mist.

The weird old man himself has a very strong cultivation, hiding his aura, not easy to be detected.

But the Cultivators of the Divine Realm who have obtained the Origin of the Grey Mist, like the Lin Family and others who do not know the truth, might cause troubles…

And at this moment, Yun Yinchen also slowly came forward, looked at Yun Xi, and said:

"Xi'er, Dad… has to take a trip to the Divine Realm."

In his words, there was a firm resolve.

After the battle just now, he knew that Yun Xi's mother was suffering unbearably beneath the Lin Family Ancestral Hall…

He did not wish to wait a moment longer…

"Dad… is it about Mom?" Yun Xi, smart as she was, asked with concern.

Yun Chen nodded, not concealing the truth, and said:

"She is being held by the Lin Family."

Upon hearing this, Yun Xi said, "I… I want to go with you!"

"I also want to rescue Mom!"

She had never seen her mother, and for as long as she could remember, had envisioned her mother's voice and face countless times in her dreams…

Now, at last, she knew where her mother was.

Seeing this, Nan Feng couldn't help but say:

"How about this, let's go back to the village first, report this matter to Master and see how he decides, then determine whether to go to the Divine Realm."

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.

"Senior Lu, Sister Wanqing, you two wait here for now; we'll return to the village for a while."

Nan Feng spoke and turned to leave with his fellow brothers.

Lu Shoushi, in turn, made a respectful gesture towards the direction they were leaving.

Even the Demon Emperor, Gou Ling, stood up and bowed deeply!

Seeing this, Zhen Xuan, Haoming and the others were even more shocked.

At this moment, it seemed that Big Black Dog…

Was not the strongest after all?

Above it, there were others?

Such figures, who did not show themselves, yet made the Demon Emperor and Lu Shoushi pay their respects from afar and dare not show the slightest disrespect.

What kind of existence could this be?

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